The female artist: A figure of perseverance, strength
Growing up in early-2000s Texas, I didn’t typically resonate with the music that surrounded me.
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Come taste the bands: My musical evolution
Music became a way for me to sort out my emotions and my identity — and what better way than to wax poetic with classic rock?
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An ode to female bassists
Why is it so eye-catching and alluring when a band has a female bassist? Because it rarely happens.
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In crisis, is art really nonessential?
Cutting Room Floor
Art is what has gotten our species through the most trying of times, and this year is shaping up to be one for the history books.
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Gaming through the apocalypse
In a world that seems to constantly spiral out of control, video games are one of the greatest artistic tools I have for expressing agency in my own life.
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Reading Thoreau in quarantine
Worm memories
In the past two days, I’ve eaten two frozen pizzas and woken up past noon because I stayed up playing video games after my work shift. How’s that for living deliberately?
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Unreliable narrators
Worm memories
I’ll be the first to admit it: I make things up when I tell stories.
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Fashion tips for history majors
Worm memories
My fashion choices are neither bold political statements nor radical affirmations of identity, and I doubt I’ve started any trends that will go down in history.
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Ysolda from Skyrim, my one true love
Worm memories
I wonder: Do you share these dreams? I can see it forming in your mind, a world in which you are the hero with a sword in one hand and a mammoth tusk in the other.
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Out of sight, out of body
Worm memories
The relationship between me and my image has less to do with a want of beauty — although I would be lying if I said this wasn’t a factor — and more to do with a want of context.
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